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(Her Secret Fantasy, continued by Ho...)
“Nope… I’ve got a job to do…”
“Oh? What job might that be Chris?” Rachel asks curiously. She never actually liked Chris because he reminded her too much of the catholic priest in middle school sho used to always try to control her and keep her close to him so he could be close to her. She knew there was something very off about that priest… as a hornet middle school girl knows when a boy or a man wants to take her and ravish her… and Chris gave her the same vibe.
Rachel never really minded Chris though, because he didn’t come around often and he was always cordial to her, even being helpful from time to time to Ross.
“I promised Ross I’d give you a proper Catholic education…” Chris said and pulled his belt out of the belt loops on his pants.
“Woah Chris… I am Catholic but you are not my priest and I didn’t agree to this…” Rachel says backing up slowly with her hands up.
“Ross gave me full permission to re-educate you in the ways of the Catholic doctrine… especially how a woman is supposed to behave around their men…” Chris says almost drooling with heinous thoughts scrolling across his pocked forehead.
Rachel backed up some more and hit the wall as Chris advanced on her. The sudden change in demeanor made all of the warty growths on Chris’s face neck and hands look huge and evil.
“Ross!” Rachel screamed as loud as she could but he was nowhere to be found. Then Rachel remembered she asked Ross to do some last minute grocery shopping for the coming week so she could prep her lunches, and he’d left the house with the other guys.
While all this was going through her head, Chris had advanced on her and was lowering something around her head. By the time she realized what was happening, Chris had looped his belt through the buckle and lowered it around her neck like a leash. Pulling it tight, he cut off the circulation to her brain and made Rachel gasp.
“That’s right you little willful whore. Slurring around in front of all those men, displaying your wares meant only for your husband and God! On your knees! Sinner!” Chris said angrily and yanked on the belt-leash. It pulled Rachel to her knees so hard she thought her knee caps might have broken they hurt so much.
It was getting very hard to think with the loss of oxygen and the pain coursing through her lower legs. Gasping, Rachel pulled at the belt around her neck.
Then she felt a tremendous slap across her face that took all sense out of her head, snapped her head to one side, yanking the belt-leash tight again and making her see stars.
As soon as the stars started to go away somewhat, another tremendous slap on the other side of the head made her almost pass out. This time when Rachel recovered from that slap, she only made small whimpers for fear of another such painful strike.
“Good… now you know what kind of punishment little sinful whores like you will be given. If you are a good little girl and do exactly as I say, you won’t get any more of those. Don’t listen and try to struggle and you will regret it dearly… understand Little slut?” Chris said to Rachel.
Rachel nodded slightly and tried not to cry but the tears came anyway.
“Good… crying is a good form of penance. It shows you are truely sorry for your sins… now get up and walk slowly to your bedroom whore… let’s see if we can find you some redemption in the eyes of God!” Chris said and yanked the belt-leash toward the stairs.
You left the house thinking Rachel was truely in for it and chuckled. How mad she would be at him for leaving her with Chris. that she had to listen to his ultra religious, almost fanatically Catholic friend lecturing her about how she was a sinner and how she should be more obedient to you. It made you laugh all the way to the store.
No way in your life did you think Chris was beating your Rachel into submission and threatening her to become obedient to men.
Rachel did as she was told because she didn’t want to be hit again. It hurt so much. When she was walking as told, the belt around her neck loosened up a bit so she could breath better. It was such a relief. She didn’t want it to tighten around her neck again.
Rachel led the man to her bedroom and waited for instructions once she got to the foot of the bed.
“Good… My little whore. Turn around so you are facing me… I want you looking at me when I give you your education…” Chris said to her.
Rachel complied and looked upon her captor in her own house. He was close now… just a couple feet and she could make out many features of his face that she never saw before. He had warts and lesions all over his face cleverly hidden by makeup. She could see he had nearly two dozen large growths on his chin, upper lips, cheeks and forehead… and one particularly nasty looking one on his nose. It made her cringe…
“Good… I like it when my students cringe in fear of their reeducation. From now on… know that I am an instrument of God, his word and his rod. I am here to inject you with the spirit of the lord until I am satisfied your conversion from whore to proper Catholic girlfriend is complete! Do you understand woman!?!” Chris prattled, working himself up so much his spittle sprayed all over her face.
What little bit of spittle sprayed in her face was enough for Rachel to notice a rancid smell from the droplets. She winced… but it was the wrong thing to do. He yanked her down immediately and gave her a bell-ringing smack across the face. It was so hard she was thrown against the side of the bed where her head bounced off the edge of the bed. Chris retained hold of his side of the belt and yanked Rachel up forcefully by her neck as she rebounded.
“Did I tell you you could wince whore?!” Chris yelled at the top of his lungs. He would have great deal of satisfaction at having broken this blonde Philly for Ross.
Rachel heard herself apologizing.
“Good… apology accepted. Now whore… get all your clothes off… the Catholic Church will not accept you back into its good graces if you are not crawling back the way God originally made you… without the material you women used to cover up your sin and now calls fashion!” Chris directed furiously. Women need to know how they caused Adam to stray… and how they brought about sin and shame, corrupting Adam’s innocence and right to be in the presence of God.
Women needed to know why they owed men their servitude… for the eternal damnation forced upon men by their treachery to God in the garden. For this, they must work on their penance toward men and God their entire lives and make the lives of men as comfortable as possible. Rachel would realize the follow of her ways before Ross returned Chris promised himself, Rachel and Ross.
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